Punching and kicking, a pair of daggers shuttled among the people.

In less than a minute, more than twenty people were knocked to the ground. A bloody gash was cut on each person's wrist, and blood gushed out.

In fact, none of these people were seriously injured.

But the scene was still shocking.

Someone was finally ready to shoot, but Taoist Master Qiu also rushed over, and the peach wood sword in his hand kept piercing.

In the blink of an eye, dozens more people were stabbed to death.

Tang Xiaobao was dumbfounded.

Yo, they are all pretty cool.

Although they carried out two missions together, because the targets were non-human, they seemed weak, and the same impression was given to Tang Xiaobao.

At this time, he began to re-examine his brothers.

It turns out that it's not that they are not powerful, but that their opponents are too powerful.

Now you can see that these are all heroes who can fight one against a hundred. No wonder they can become members of the special operations team.

There were more than a hundred people, but soon only a dozen or so were still standing.

Together, they surrounded Tan Xianchun and never made a move.

This is to protect the chief.

"That's almost it."

Tang Xiaobao smiled.

Only then did a group of people stop.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tan Xianchun almost stopped crying.

He had expected that these people in front of him would be difficult to deal with, but he never expected that they would be so powerful.

It's no use having a gun.

It’s even more useless when there are more people.
Chapter completed!